The Old Fools (Philip Larkin Poem)
What do they think has happened, the old fools, To make them like this? Do they somehow suppose It's more ...
What do they think has happened, the old fools, To make them like this? Do they somehow suppose It's more ...
ARise my Dove, from mid'st of Pots arise, Thy sully'd Habitation leave, To Dust no longer cleave, Unworthy they of ...
When I love, as some have told Love I shall, when I am old, O ye Graces! make me fit ...
Not all thy flushing suns are set, Herrick, as yet ; Nor doth this far-drawn hemisphere Frown and look sullen ...
What could be dafter Than John Skelton's laughter? What sound more tenderly Than his pretty poetry? So where to rank ...
God's love, the sun of the garden there is the source the growth, provided by God We plant, we water ...
I feel the rumble just beyond the far horizon line change is coming to our family, to your ministry something ...
For God's love raised Christ from the depths of death, for the forgiveness of our sins, and we must work, ...
We are called to maintain, to protect, to tend the garden, to weed, to water, to prune, to care, to ...
An unhappy owner a fallow tree a worthy gardener not giving up not yet, on his charge to care and ...
It is there, deep in her young heart bearing fruits of faith, in our lives sharing the belief she has ...
It is there, deep in her young heart bearing fruits of faith, in our lives sharing the belief she has ...
Some have heard of "fuzzy logic", that "powerful problem-solving methodology (blah, blah, blah) ." (no, not just what Shanequa or ...
We live in a time a world that Paul warned us about violence and righteousness claimed in your name the ...
TO MISS GRACE KING Down in the old French quarter, Just out of Rampart street, I wend my way At ...
On young Albert Ramsbottom's birthday His parents asked what he'd like most; He said to see t' Tower of London ...
A RETURN TO THE COVER OF THIS BOOK Dear Trout Fishing in America: I met your friend Fritz in Washington ...
1 O! Solitude, my sweetest choice Places devoted to the night, Remote from tumult, and from noise, How you my ...
I am Ebenezer Bleezer, I run BLEEZER'S ICE CREAM STORE, there are flavors in my freezer you have never seen ...
Higgledy piggledy, my black hen, She lays eggs for gentlemen. Gentlemen come every day To count what my black hen ...
No more of talk where God or Angel guest With Man, as with his friend, familiar us'd, To sit indulgent, ...
O, for that warning voice, which he, who saw The Apocalypse, heard cry in Heaven aloud, Then when the Dragon, ...
Let us not talk philosophy, drop it, Jeanne. So many words, so much paper, who can stand it. I told ...
The Year's twelve daughters had in turn gone by, Of measured pace tho' varying mien all twelve, Some froward, some ...
I Within the town of Buffalo Are prosy men with leaden eyes. Like ants they worry to and fro, (Important ...
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